by “Sun’s brilliance at altitude, shimmering snow And the dance of the wind drift morning glory The Lion’s stand as watchful stanchions O’er the city of mountains, its guardian”
Source: Touch the Sky
by “Sun’s brilliance at altitude, shimmering snow And the dance of the wind drift morning glory The Lion’s stand as watchful stanchions O’er the city of mountains, its guardian”
Source: Touch the Sky